Chapter 4 Demon-eating Swordsmanship
When Xia Jiang was still wondering, he suddenly felt that there was a kind of skill knowledge in his mind, as if he knew it.
Is this... demon-eating swordsmanship?
With the improvement of a large amount of skill information in his mind, Xia Jiang couldn't help spitting out a name.
"The magic of eating demons and swordsmanship is divided into three layers, namely, demons, demons and heart demons. This is created by me in the torture of infinite curses. I believe that there will be no second person in the world who can understand it." When Xia Jiang felt a little confused, the old man's voice sounded.
Through careful search and perception, Xia Jiang carefully studied this demon-eating swordsmanship and found that although this skill has only three levels, its power is simply extremely strange.
"Senior, what level does this skill belong to? Can I learn it now? Xia Jiang was worried about this at the beginning. At his current level, not to mention such a powerful skill, I'm afraid that even the lowest level of skill is not legal.
The skills in this world are all learned by masters from magic weapons. Natural skills have to rely on some magic weapons to practice. His current cultivation can't control those powerful * treasures at all. How can he talk about skills?
Listening to Xia Jiang's worries, the old man actually smiled and said, "I'm just creating. I understand it myself, but I haven't taught anyone yet. You can try it!"
Listening to the old man's words so casually, Xia Jiang was speechless. Isn't it looking for death for such a horrible skill to give him this low-level practitioner with "two" bloodline fit? Xia Jiang didn't want to joke about his life and had to test: "Senior, is there any other way to make me stronger than this?"
Compared with skills, Xia Jiang feels that it is more realistic to directly improve the blood fit.
However, the old man seemed to be dissatisfied: "Kid, do you look down on my skills?"
Hearing the old man's voice, he seemed to be very unhappy. Xia Jiang suddenly shuddered. Speaking of it, he didn't understand what curse the old man had been and what kind of person he was. He didn't even dare to believe what the other party said casually. The only thing he believed that the old man's strength was absolutely strong. Now he was afraid I can only listen to words.
"Well, I'll try it!" After thinking about it for a while, Xia Jiang could only bravely do it.
In fact, this old man really doesn't know who he is at this moment. After Xia Jiang's question, he has been thinking about this problem in his heart. Now he has no time to talk to Xia Jiang more.
"That's it. My idea is about to dissipate. When you make more progress, I can appear again..." Seeing that the little master of the body he was attached to promised to practice, the old man hurriedlychuan the last idea.
The old man's disappearing voice echoed in his mind. Xia Jiang was a little helpless, and he still had many questions that he hadn't asked.
In desperation, he had to turn his attention to his skills.
[Magic Swordsmanship]
skill level:??
The realm of skills: three layers, respectively, demons, no demons and heart demons...
The concept of skill: if the heaven is strong, the thing is strong, if the thing is strong, I will be strong, if I am strong, the sword is strong, and if the sword is strong, the devil is strong...
The origin of the skill:??
Creation method: proficient mind method, borrow strength...
......
This?
After scanning these data, Xia Jiang couldn't help but be ashamed. There was no information that should have, and some information could not be understood at all. Only the first eight words of the practice method were barely understood, but did he rely entirely on these eight words to practice?
"Proficient mind, borrow strength..."
Xia Jiang wiped the remaining blood from his mouth, thought about it, and pressed the meaning of eight words. The first thing he has to do now is to be proficient in the mind.
Thinking of this, he quickly searched for mental information and began to study it in depth.
The mental method is different from other information. These mental methods are all scenes of some predecessors practicing swords. The speed is very slow, which makes Xia Jiang feel like he is playing Tai Chi, but as he keeps watching, the blood of his body actually appears a little strange.
Is it "blood"?
Before he could finish reading it, Xia Jiang couldn't help picking up the stick and smashing a stick at the stake again. He only felt that it was beyond his imagination, and the stake was hit with a very deep mark!
The power has been improved!
Xia Jiang looked at his hands in disbelief. The blood fit seemed to have not changed, but his attack power was obviously improved!
Although he didn't understand what was going on, he quickly continued to watch with surprise.
At first, the old man's sword moves can be described as extremely slow. Gradually, the whole person seemed to have stopped. Fortunately, Xia Jiang was careful. He felt that the sword was still moving. Then, Xia Jiang suddenly found that the old man's whole body had completely disappeared, leaving only a sword, like the stars in the sky moving slowly and Profound.
For the old man's sword moves, trajectory, or simply, Xia Jiang knew nothing about the whole scene of cultivation, but as he continued to invest in observation, he felt that the blood of his whole body was restless, as if breathing, simulating the trajectory of the sword galloping in his body...
So, as Xia Jiang almost selflessly continued to study his skills, the sky gradually became brighter.
And on the other side at this time, as the largest practice area of the palace, two or three figures have come one after another.
"Third brother, I heard that some small countries on the side are going to war again, so that our material supply is in short supply?" Among several figures, a seemingly youngest teenager said.
These people are all dressed in white robes, embroidered with a bright red flame lotus, which looks particularly dazzling. This is the unified clothing for the students of this royal training ground.
Asked by the youngest teenager, the eldest teenager in the shadow smiled and said, "This is a good thing. Those small countries fight each other. We can take the opportunity to do their business and make a lot of money!"
Is that right? But in this way, we are short of our own materials. How can we improve it? The teenager has some doubts.
"The third brother is right. Now, it is best for us to make money. As long as some refiners are promoted, it is not a problem..." One person answered.
If Xia Jiang was present, he would definitely recognize these people, namely the third prince, the fourth prince and the thirteenth prince.
Seeing that no one else was present at this moment, the third prince turned the topic and said, " By the way, I heard that my father is finally going to treat Xia Jiang's boy. I don't know if it's true."
This is actually what happened in the trial hall a few days ago. At that time, Xia Jiang left after the test. Later, the king came out to speak, emphasizing the progress of the princes' cultivation and mentioning that he would severely punish the worst of the princes. The princes who understand the meaning naturally understand that the worst is nothing more than Xia Jiang, which is their father's going to take Xia Jiang.
And this is the reason why the ninth princess immediately notified and gave assistance to Xiajiang as soon as she got the news.
The fourth prince listened and seemed to be interested. He moved the corners of his mouth and swept the third prince and said, "The third brother came so early today. He must have come to see the play, right?" The words are full of excitement and seem to be very excited about this.
However, the third prince did not seem to fully express his position and pretended to cough and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Anyway, the ninth brother is also our brother. I still hope that the third brother will go a little more, stop indulging in wine and sex, and humiliate our Xia family."
Hearing what he said, the thirteenth prince on one side frowned slightly and said suspiciously, "But I heard from Sister Yun'er that Brother Jiu actually works very hard and practices hard almost every day!"
"Exercive cultivation?" Hearing this, the fourth prince seemed to hear the funniest joke and glanced at the third prince: "I heard that our third brother doesn't practice much every day, and now the bloodline fit is almost 'seven'?"
Listening to the fourth prince's words, the third prince couldn't hide a trace of pride on his face, but he still shook his hand and said, "Where is it? It's only 'six'..."
Seeing that the third prince was used, the fourth prince turned the topic and said, "I mean you, thirteen, if this competition, maybe Xia Jiang will pick you as your opponent. If he defeats you, even if you are the youngest, I'm afraid your father will punish you!"
"Fourth brother, you can't talk nonsense. I don't think even if the ninth brother wants to be removed from the name, he will not take the initiative to challenge the thirteenth brother..."
As he spoke, suddenly an extremely beautiful voice came from one side for several teenagers.
It's Xia Yuner.
Compared with the trial hall that day, Xia Yuner is not only extremely beautiful today, but also needs to be described as amazing. It's okay to wear this white robe on several princes, but wearing it on her seems to exude an invisible magic.
In fact, her white robe should have shown an incomparable holiness, but the dazzling flame lotus on the white robe completely changed the whole senses.
The three or four princes originally wanted to refute this sentence, but when they saw the visitor, they were stunned and couldn't extricate themselves at all. It was the first time they saw Xia Yuner wearing this suit.
And the thirteenth prince on one side was also shocked by Xia Yuner's amazing beauty, saying, "Sister, sister..." is incomplete.
Xia Yuner saw that several princes were attracted by her own image, which was also quite useful. It was also the first time for him to wear a suit. Originally, he was dissatisfied that his father did not design another suit for the princesses, but now it seems not too bad.
The idea flashed by, and Xia Yuner quickly swept away and faintly saw the figures coming one after another, but it seemed that Xia Jiang was still not seen.
As the thirteen prince said, in Xia Yun'er's eyes, Xia Jiang is no worse than these princes. On the contrary, Xia Jiang admires her more. Although her qualifications are extremely poor, she never gives up trying and never gives up her efforts. If she were an ordinary person, she would have abandoned herself long ago.
This is also the reason why she decided to provide assistance, and of course, there is another special consideration.
Speaking of Xia Jiang, at this moment, he had just finished his practice. After looking at the sky, he had no time to think about rest. He hurriedly ordered Nogan to lead the horse. He was going to whip up quickly.
If two horses take double cultivation elixir and run together, they can also have the same effect as human beings. The speed is several times faster and can continue to improve, which is why he brings out two horses every time he goes out. However, in fact, this is also a kind of backwardness, because powerful double-cultivated mounts do not need to be accompanied by shadows.
However, the difference in this trip is that he took Nogan as his entourage. Now he is confident that he will no longer humiliate his servants in front of others.
The two horses accelerated and ran faster than the previous speed of the sports car. Soon, he came to the outer area of the training ground.
Xia Jiang only saw a large number of princes and princesses' guards and attendants waiting outside, chatting or doing something separately. Obviously, his brothers and sisters have come a lot.